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Laurette leaned forward, her eyes boring into Arla's, "You see, this house runs on a set of rules. I am the head of this household, and every woman here abides by my regulations. It would be wise for you to do the same."

Arla raised her chin in defiance, "I am Liam's wife, and as such, I believe my primary concern should be his rules, not yours."

The other women glanced at each other nervously, feeling the tension thickening in the air. Laurette's lips tightened into a thin line as she stood abruptly, causing her chair to scrape against the floor. "Very well then, we shall see how long you last here without my guidance." With a final disdainful look, Laurette turned on her heel and strode out of the room, her entourage following closely behind.

Arla watched them leave, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. She knew she had made an enemy of Laurette, but she refused to be intimidated. She would face whatever challenges came her way and prove that she wasn't one to be trifled with.

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